Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Tic Toc

Point interests south
Trickles of love
Layer after layer decay
Heart beat
Cold tear
Empty Soul.

Dry rushes of cold

In the end

Thursday, January 7, 2010


This past year was probably one of the hardest years in my life.
Lots of changes, lots of hurt, lots of disapointments, and lots of mistakes.

I moved 3 times.

I have hard a few job transitions.

I have been burnt out.

This year I give you myself. I don't want to do it alone. I want to live life the way that you want me to live my life. Not just what I want.

Thank you for your consistent love even though I consistently push you away. Thank you for your comfort even when you are the last place I run.

I love life with you.
I love who I am when I choose you.
I love how I feel when my identity is found in you.

You are my 1st love.